Just Hear Those Sleighbells Jingling...
01-14-2014, 03:37 PM
The male sidled up closer, resting his large cranium on her neck and ebony tail on her flank. He was quite warm, and she was feeling much better after her little traipse in the snow. His mumbled assurances making her feel much better about her awkwardness. However, his inquiry was one she was unsure of how to answer. Apparently being an Armada wasn't as wonderful as she thought it was, there were many wolves that would enjoy having her hide. Sighing, brow would furrow indecisively as she wondered how to answer. ?I was taking a walk, the Kingdom had started to get boring. Then the blizzard set on before I could make it back to Sparse Pines.? She explained, orchid toned optics fixed on the floor as she awaited his reaction. Would he clamp his jaws onto her exposed neck? Would he be oblivious to her lineage? Or would he leave her alone in this place and let the blizzard separate them? Only the next few moments could tell her, and she hoped he wouldn't freak out, he was one of the few people who didn't mind her awkwardness. She was the black sheep of the Armadas, and she didn't want to have to suffer through the inconveniences of that. ?Speech? |
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